fifth form

Chapter 2036 My Good Friend Shi Gong Fozi

In the Mahabodhi Temple, in a large stone cauldron, a long log with its core turned into powder was ignited.

A large amount of green smoke rose up, permeating the entire hall and spreading outside the stone temple.

"Is this a fire alarm?"

Zhang Xuezhou blocked his breath and looked at the many monks who were coughing in the hall.

He originally thought that the Mahabodhi Temple used some important precious spiritual incense for praying, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of large-volume incense.

As long as the smoke is thick enough, you can see the relevant situation from a distance, but the range should be limited.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that there should be other methods of communication in the stone temple, or someone might have the ability to communicate with the secret place.

"Disciple Yinding..."

Yinding, the person in charge of the Mahabodhi Temple, shouted repeatedly, repeating what Zhang Xuezhou had previously told him.

As the person in charge, Yinding’s strength is not that strong.

Zhang Xuezhou had previously found it difficult to understand why the situation at the gate of the Western Cult's lair was like this, but when he recalled that there were not many masters outside the Yehe Holy Land, most of them were apprentices and servants, who had even allowed him and Wuchao to dominate the world, this situation seemed understandable again.

Yinding shouted again and again, and kowtowed there very devoutly.

Zhang Xuezhou did not wait in the hall, but walked around in the stone temple filled with thick smoke.

"This seems to be a formation, a bit like the situation of the South Heaven Gate and the East Heaven Gate. Could it be that the Western Religion borrowed the power of the West Heaven Gate and left itself a set of shuttle formations to pass through the secret place?"

When Zhang Xuezhou walked into a closed stone chamber in the backyard of the Mahabodhi Temple, he looked at the empty stone chamber, then looked at the circular empty roof above, which made Zhang Xuezhou feel a little more.

The thick smoke gathered here and rose up along the dome, forming a line that continued to rise as if it were passing through a chimney.

He stepped back and forth a few steps and gestured again, and felt that this was the passage leading to the secret place of the Mahabodhi Temple.

At this time, the formation was not activated, and it was difficult to bring about the power to fly upward. Only the thick smoke followed the subtle shuttling force upward.

The smoke is easier to dissipate as it goes higher, but some of it may eventually appear near Xitianmen.

After waiting for almost half an hour, Zhang Xuezhou saw a flash of gray light in the room, and a middle-aged foreign monk with disheveled hair appeared out of thin air in the stone room.

"Ok!"

The middle-aged foreign monk staggered a little when he landed.

He fanned away the thick smoke vigorously, and then he realized that there were other people in the stone chamber.

"Holy... He..."

He shouted several times, but Zhang Xuezhou didn't understand.

This forced Zhang Xuezhou to repeat the language of Xiniu Hezhou, mentioning that "a good friend from the East invited Shi Gong Buddhist to go to the sacred land of West Kunlun to pick up treasures."

"Nāthāraja Buddha..."

The middle-aged foreign monk's eyes widened. He was obviously very happy to hear the news, and there was no trace of the scolding or blaming expression he had shown before.

He took out a horn from his body and spoke to it in a gibberish voice.

A quarter of an hour later, a gray light flashed in the stone chamber, and Zhang Xuezhou saw the Buddhist disciple Shi Gong, whom he had not seen for a long time, coming out excitedly.

"Where are my good friends in the East?"

Shigong Buddhist disciple shouted loudly, and then rushed out excitedly.

It was not until Zhang Xuezhou called out "Shi Gong Buddhist" twice from behind that Shi Gong Buddhist turned his head.

"This damn smoke is too thick, I can't see your face clearly. Who are you?" asked Shigong Buddhist.

"I didn't expect you to be so forgetful that you actually forgot about our life and death together when we went to Kunlun Holy Land to retrieve the treasure." Zhang Xuezhou sighed, "I helped you to go to your Kunlun Holy Land to find the elixir, and I was obsessed with wanting to drag you to West Kunlun to search for treasures. It turns out that you have forgotten me!" "Forget... I didn't forget... By the way, what's your name?"

There was a hint of embarrassment in Shigong Buddha's voice.

He has met so many people over the years that it is impossible for him to remember so many people. It is normal for him to forget some people.

But Zhang Xuezhou's words and voice reminded him, and he even remembered that this former friend had similar symptoms to himself.

However, Master Shigong had been busy practicing and suppressing his physical illnesses, and he had indeed forgotten about the person he had met in the East.

After he and Zhang Xuezhou entered the Kunlun Holy Land, Shigong Buddhist even thought that Zhang Xuezhou was dead.

The memory gradually faded away, and Shigong Buddhist even forgot Zhang Xuezhou's difficult-to-pronounce Eastern name.

"My good friend, have you even forgotten that my name is Dongfang Shuo? This really disappoints me. I wanted to go into the holy land with you to pick fairy peaches, drink nine-treasure wine, and catch golden dragon fish," Zhang Xuezhou lamented.

"Fairy peaches, Nine Treasures Wine, Golden Dragon Fish?"

The Buddhist disciple Shigong was slightly stunned.

It would be no problem for these youngsters to go to the West Kunlun Holy Land to pick up some small bargains, and the Emperor of Heaven would not mind given his magnanimity. But if they really wanted to steal from the other party's home, it would most likely require the leader to step in to let them go.

It was obvious that the things Zhang Xuezhou described were not things that could be picked normally. There was even brewed wine.

"Did you eat and drink after entering the Kunlun Holy Land?" asked Shigong Buddhist in surprise.

"Of course I will," Zhang Xuezhou said, "If my skills weren't so poor, I could bring you a bunch of them!"

"what?"

"I plan to go to West Kunlun again this time, and try to get more to push me into the realm of self-centeredness," Zhang Xuezhou said seriously, "so I want to invite a helper, and I thought of you!"

"The realm of self-centeredness. Are you going to push your cultivation to the realm of self-centeredness?"

The Buddhist disciple Shigong went from being surprised to exclaiming.

He remembered that Zhang Xuezhou's cultivation a few years ago was not good enough, and his only skill was in healing injuries.

Unexpectedly, just a few years later, Zhang Xuezhou was actually preparing to break through to the egoistic state, which was no different from his current state.

"Did you get so many benefits in the Kunlun Holy Land?" asked Shigong Buddha in disbelief.

"Of course," Zhang Xuezhou nodded repeatedly. "I also went into the Sutra Library there and picked up a few books to learn some tricks. Unfortunately, the words in those books are too profound and I can't understand them at all. I can only practice by looking at the pictures!"

"You also went into the Sutra Library?"

Thinking about how he had picked up some earth spirit fruits to suppress his physical injuries when he entered the Kunlun Holy Land, and thinking about how Zhang Xuezhou had entered the realm of supernatural powers in the Kunlun Holy Land and even wanted to pursue the realm of self-only, Shigong Buddhist couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, and felt that all his hard work and practice over the years were a waste of time.

If he had known that Kunlun Holy Land had so many benefits, he would have stayed there even if it meant dying.

Even if it's just waiting until Zhang Xuezhou comes out with a pile of rare treasures to share a little bit with him.

Zhang Xuezhou was several stages away from the realm of supernatural powers at that time. This opportunity allowed Zhang Xuezhou to break through the realms one after another smoothly. Shigong Buddhist felt that this opportunity was enough for him to enter the realm of self-centeredness.

"My good friend Dongfang Shuo, I have been thinking about you all these years. I am very concerned about your safety. Since I returned to Xiniu Hezhou, I have missed you from time to time. I have always wanted to go to Kunlun Holy Land to see if you have come out..."

Having missed a great opportunity before, Shigong Buddhist felt that he could not miss it a second time.

This made him express it very solemnly.

Shigong Buddhist felt that almost all of his life's emotions were integrated into these words. If Zhang Xuezhou was not so heartless, the other party would be moved.

"My good friend Shigong Buddha, I miss you very much too!"

As long as there is greed in your heart, you will inevitably be tempted by interests.

Seeing the Buddhist disciple Shigong with slightly red eyes who was constantly trying to express himself, Zhang Xuezhou breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he finally had someone to lead the way to West Kunlun.